ISAIAH’S REGRET… AND THE CONFESSION HE NEVER EXPECTED
Isaiah thought an apology would fix everything… but Brooke’s final words changed everything.
INT. ISAIAH’S ROOM – NIGHT
Isaiah paces back and forth, guilt weighing heavily on him.
ISAIAH
(whispering to himself)
I messed everything up… Brooke didn’t deserve that. I have to fix this.
He runs his fingers through his hair, replaying the memory of Brooke slapping him 😅.
His chest tightens with embarrassment and regret.
INT. ISAIAH’S ROOM – LATER
Isaiah stops pacing, determination forming in his eyes.
ISAIAH
I’ll apologize. I’ll show her I care. Brooke means too much to me.
He grabs a small bouquet 💐 and a card.
EXT. SCHOOL COURTYARD – MORNING
Isaiah walks toward the entrance, rehearsing lines in his head.
His heart pounds when he spots Brooke in the distance 😳.
He takes a deep breath.
INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY – CONTINUOUS
Isaiah approaches Brooke slowly.
Students around them begin noticing the scene unfolding.
ISAIAH
Brooke… I’m really sorry for everything that happened yesterday.
You didn’t deserve any of it. I hurt you… and I regret it.
He offers her the flowers.
Brooke looks up, her expression soft but cautious.
BROOKE
Isaiah… you really hurt me. I felt disrespected.
Isaiah steps closer, voice trembling but sincere.
ISAIAH
I know.
And I’ll do whatever it takes to make things right.
I don’t want to lose you.
Brooke stares at him, stunned.
Isaiah swallows hard… and then—
ISAIAH
Brooke…
will you marry me?
He holds out the flowers like an offering.
The hallway falls silent.
Students whisper. Some gasp. Some smile.
Brooke blinks, shocked.
Then… a small smile appears.
BROOKE
Isaiah… you really planned all this?
I was so angry yesterday… but this really touched me.
Isaiah exhales in relief.
ISAIAH
I promise I’ll never hurt you again.
You mean everything to me.
Brooke gently takes his hand.
BROOKE
Okay… we can start over.
And marriage… we’ll talk about it.
But you were brave today.
Isaiah smiles — hopeful.
They walk down the corridor, hand in hand.
Students stare.
Whispers follow them like a breeze.
Suddenly… Brooke stops walking.
Her smile fades.
She lets go of Isaiah’s hand.
She’s staring at someone standing at the end of the hall.
Isaiah follows her gaze — confused.
Brooke’s voice trembles.
BROOKE
Isaiah…
there’s something I need to tell you.
Something you don’t know.
Isaiah’s heart drops.
Fade out…
